CEO's Endless Love

C304 Qin Xiaoxin Was Visiting Her Class



C304 Qin Xiaoxin Was Visiting Her Class

Was it really worth it to keep the siblings from recognizing each other for their own good?    

    

Qin Muxuan lowered her head half way, her expression unfathomable.    

    

Jian Xi heard her muttering clearly and pinched her shoulder. After silently comforting her for a moment, she chased the two children out.    

    

She left her alone in the same place for a long time. She only woke up after she was pushed by the makeup artist. She sat on the chair and started to put on makeup.    

    

Outside, Qin Xiaobai passed by again.    

    

Director Zhang had just finished his half-hour break when Qin Xiaoxin was already clapping happily. Her palm was red from clapping. "big brother Xiaobai is so good. I will also be an actor in the future. I am just as good as you!"    

    

"Chi!" Because Qin Muxuan had been trending for the second time and was jealous of Qiu Yu, every time she saw someone with the surname Qin, she would be annoyed.    

    

She glanced at Qin Xiaoxin who had short legs in disdain and looked down at her, "Don't shout, don't make a noise in the production."    

    

Qin Xiaoxin was so fierce that she did not dare to make a sound. Qin Xiaobai quickly came over and protected her behind him.    

    

"Teacher Qiu, Xiaoxin was too excited to come to the production for the first time. It was not intentional."    

    

"Can you take care of your friend properly?" Due to Qin Xiaobai's background, Qiu Yu snorted with a sulky face, "It takes a lot of effort to shoot a movie. She just kept making noise when shooting a movie. It was so noisy that she could not concentrate on shooting a movie."    

    

Because Qin Muxuan did not care about the matter of her pushing her down yesterday, she made things difficult for her niece today. She caused so much trouble that Zhang Jiachuan was annoyed. He looked at her and said, "Hurry up and put on makeup. Your eye shadow is blurred."    

    

Women loved beauty the most, and Qiu Yu was no exception. When she heard that, she panicked and quickly walked towards the dressing room.    

    

When passing by Qin Muxuan, she sneered, "It's really like every Tom, Dick or Harry brought to the set. The confidentiality agreement during filming is nothing in the eyes of some people. It's nothing."    

    

Qin Muxuan did not even give her a glance. After fixing her makeup, she walked out.    

    

She took out her phone and sent a text message, "I agree."    

    

The other day, she replied. Very quickly: "Happy cooperation."    

    

After filming the entire day, Qin Xiaoxin did not tell Qin Muxuan anything. When she left, she was very reluctant to part with Qin Xiaobai. After adding all of his contact information, it was still not enough. She held his hand and looked at her with big eyes in anticipation. "Can Xuan Xuan really not bring big brother Xiaobai home for a night?"    

    

Qin Muxuan, who had always been soft-hearted to her, helplessly rubbed the corner of her forehead and kicked the ball out. "First, ask big brother Xiaobai's father if he will let him stay in our house."    

    

"Ah, I don't know how to contact him." Qin Xiaoxin was very disappointed and pulled her little head timidly.    

    

After spending half a day together, Qin Xiaobai had developed feelings for her and he was also very tempted to stay at the Qin Family. He pursed his lips and thought about it. He said, "Let me ask. I will call my father."    

    

Qin Xiaoxin's spirits were refreshed. Her big eyes stared unblinkingly at his phone call.    

    

Under her bright gaze, Qin Xiaobai hesitantly said his request, "Dad, I want to stay at Aunt Xuan's house for a night today... is that okay?"    

    

Gu Zijin, who was on the other end of the phone, was stunned for a moment. "Yes. Give the phone to Qin Xuan and I will tell her something."    

    

"Okay." He passed the phone to Qin Muxuan.    

    

Once Qin Xiaoxin got a definite answer, she shouted and held his hand as she ran out, afraid that the next moment the adults would go back on their words.    

    

Qin Muxuan held the phone and placed it beside her ear. She lowered her eyes and her expression was gloomy, "Thank you."    

    

Thank you for letting me sleep with Little White again.    

    

Gu Zijin, who was signing, drew a long line on the planning book.    

    

He stared at the proposal for a while, threw away his pen, took his phone, and walked to the French window. "Muxuan, do we have to be so distant?"    

    

Qin Muxuan looked at her daughter running happily like a little bird, and compassion appeared in her heart again.    

    

After a long silence, she asked, "Does Director Gu have anything to say? If there is nothing else, I will..."    

    

Before she could finish, Gu Zijin suddenly exploded and shouted, "Qin Muxuan, you are so cruel!"    

    

Then, the phone hung up. Only the electronic sound of "Du Du Du" was ringing.    

    

Qin Muxuan held the phone and stood there for a while before licking her lower lip. She sat in the car that Jian Xi drove over and went home.    

    

Yin Youting came home after work. He heard a much livelier sound than usual and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.    

    

He took off his suit jacket and hung it on the hanger. He leisurely walked towards the kitchen.    

    

"big brother Xiaobai, look, I made you." Qin Xiaoxin held a piece of dough that looked like a matchmaker in her small hands and asked Qin Xiaobai for credit.    

    

Qin Xiaobai, who really could not tell what it looked like, choked before saying,... "very unique."    

    

Qin Muxuan and Jian Xi laughed unkindly. The stuffing in their hands almost shook out of the dough and fell to the ground.    

    

Seeing Qin Xiaobai, Yin Youting was stunned for a moment but he quickly rolled up his sleeves and asked while washing his hands, "Little White is here too. Is he alone?"    

    

Although they got along very well when they were young, they rarely interacted with each other ever since they returned to the Qin family. Qin Xiaobai put down the dough in front of him and greeted politely, "Hello, Uncle Yin. I am invited by Xiaoxin. I will stay here for the night."    

    

Yin Youting raised his eyebrows and patted his shoulder. He smiled and said, "Don't be so reserved. I was the one who brought you up when you were young."    

    

"Just treat it as your own home. You can do whatever you want."    

    

Qin Xiaobai felt uncomfortable looking like a man.    

    

"Okay," he said. He looked at Qin Muxuan and saw that she was used to it. He lowered his head to make the dough. He felt sour in his heart.    

    

They were already living together. Were they lovers? Or were they married?    

    

Yin Youting, who had taken a good look at his actions, smiled even more. He washed his hands and joined the group of stuffed buns.    

    

"Why did you think of Steamed Bun today?" He moved closer to Qin Muxuan's side. His hands were clean and quick. Very quickly, he pinched out a beautiful wrinkled and fat bun with a thin layer of skin.    

    

It was obvious that he often cooked.    

    

Qin Muxuan looked at him mockingly. The daughter who could only play with dough squinted her eyes with a smile, "Xiaoxin wants to personally cook a feast for Little White."    

    

Yin Youting suddenly understood and nodded.    

    

Seeing that the two children were about to meet up intimately, he pretended to eat and said in a strange tone, "When you are old, you must admit defeat. I have never eaten a dish made from a core before. Little White, you have such good luck when you come. You have to eat some later."    

    

The last sentence was for Qin Xiaobai.    

    

Qin Xiaobai smiled shyly at him. "Then I will give you all the food I have prepared."    

    

Qin Xiaoxin was a grass on the wall. She immediately said to Qin Xiaobai, "I'll also give you the food I've prepared for you, Uncle Youting."    

    

Yin Youting's mouth twitched when he saw the skin and flesh in her hands mixed together with the dough in the shape of a biscuit or a pizza. He said seriously, "No need. First come first serve. This time, let Lil 'White have it. I'll wait for you to cook a feast for me next time, Xinxin."    

    

"Pfft! Hahaha!" Jian Xi really could not stand his childish attitude. She turned her head to the side and laughed heartily.    

    

Qin Xiaobai could not help but laugh as well, but he could hold it in. He did not laugh out loud and even lowered his head. It was hard to tell whether he was laughing or not.    

    

As they chatted and laughed, the atmosphere became lively, and Qin Xiaobai was no longer reserved.    

    

When he was sleeping, he generously accepted the matter of sleeping in the same bed with Qin Muxuan and her daughter.    

    

At the last minute, he took his phone and sneaked into the washroom to call Gu Zijin.    

    

"Dad, do you like Aunt Xuan?" When the call connected, he went straight to the point.    

    

Gu Zijin frowned. "Why do you ask?"    

    

"Aunt Xuan is staying at Uncle Yin's house now. They..." Qin Xiaobai bit his lower lip. "They seem to be married."    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The coffee cup shattered on the ground. The slightly warm coffee splashed on his pants. It was sticky and Gu Zijin could not care less.    

    

He rubbed his forehead hard and said firmly, "Impossible!"    

    

His fierce tone scared Qin Xiaobai.    

    

Gu Zijin also reacted. His tone was a little gentler, but he could not deny it. "They will not get married. Don't let your imagination run wild."    

    

"You still have a scene to shoot tomorrow morning. Go to bed early. Don't give your Aunt Xuan too much trouble."    

    

Qin Xiaobai hummed in agreement.    

    

After hanging up the phone, he held his phone and was unhappy for a long time. It was only when Qin Xiaoxin came to knock on the door that he came out to sleep.    

    

Qin Muxuan would tell a bedtime story every day to coax the younger daughter to sleep. Tonight, her eldest son was also by her side. She was determined to let the two of them choose a story that they liked to tell together.    

    

"Godly Brush Ma Liang."    

    

"Clown Duck!"    

    

The two siblings looked at each other and said in unison, "Clown Duck / Godly Brush Ma Liang!"    

    

Qin Muxuan was amused. One of them rubbed his head and said, "Today we will talk about big brother Xiaobai's God Brush Ma Liang. Tomorrow we will talk about Clown Duck."    

    

She turned to the page of the divine brush, Ma Liang, and began to tell the story in a warm voice. Her voice was gentle. The two children were immersed in her voice and slowly fell asleep.    

    

After confirming that both of their children were asleep, Qin Muxuan placed the story book on the table. She leaned sideways and stared at the sleeping face of Qin Xiaobai, who had grown up and looked more and more like Gu Zijin.    

    

She reached her hand above his face. She wanted to touch his face, but she was afraid of disturbing his sleep. She only drew his outline in the air.    

    

In the blink of an eye, it was already so big.    

    

Her eyes turned red and tears hung at the corner of her eyes. Qin Muxuan took back her hand and wiped away her tears.    

    

She got off the bed and left the room quietly. She closed the door and dared to let the tears flow down her face.    

    

She leaned against the door and slowly squatted down. She buried her head between her legs and hugged her tightly, crying softly.    

    

Yin Youting, who lived in the room next to her, opened the door and walked over. He handed her a box of tissues and sighed. "I knew you would not be able to help it."    

    

His voice was melancholic and helpless. There was even a trace of affection in it that could not be ignored.    

    

Qin Muxuan took out the tissue and blew her nose violently. She then stood up along his outstretched hand. "Youting, thank you."    

    

These years, if it wasn't for you helping me, I probably wouldn't have been able to hold on for long.    

    

She looked at him with eyes full of gratitude. There was not a trace of affection in her daughter.    

    

Yin Youting was silent for a long time before he reached out and pulled her over, letting her lean against his shoulder. He lightly patted her back and said gently, "What are you thanking me for? We have been friends for many years."    

    

He, perhaps really should let go.    

    


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